"I'm afraid what happened does not concern you, Hisoka."
He pouted and looked at Illumi with playful, pleading eyes. Illumi glanced at him and then looked back at me and opening his mouth, but I dismissed him with a wave of my hand leading him to close it again almost like a fish.
"Illumi, I may like you more than Hisoka and you may be my brother, but it does not concern you, either." he looked at Hisoka and shrugged causing Hisoka to pout even more in response.
"Father said that the money came through and should be wired into your bank account by the end of the day." I nodded and leaned backwards, closing my eyes as I did so.
"I see. Could you give me my bag now? As much as I would love to stay, I'm afraid I have business to do." I heard the sound of rustling clothes leading me to assume Illu had gotten up. I opened my eyes to see Hisoka staring at me.
"Yes?"
"Mm... Nothing...~♥" I raised an eyebrow and grimaced as he still continued to stare at me in his peripheral vision. Illumi walked back in with my duffel bag and handed it to me with ease.
"Thank you." I praised and I stood from the stool. Illumi hummed in acknowledgement and hovered his hand over my back directing me to leave. Taking the hint, I started walking out.
"Goodbye Y/n-Chan~♥" Hisoka called with a teasing smile gracing his lips.
"Yes... Goodbye Clown..." I directed my attention to Illumi. "Goodbye Illumi."
"Goodbye." He stated and slammed the door behind me.
Rude much... Not that I should have expected any different...
I signed and exited the building.
I hadn't realised how long I had actually been out. I left around nine, met Illumi and The Clown at ten and somehow it was now two o'clock.
I entered the hotel giving a nod of acknowledgment to the kid at the front desk who blushed on sight of me. Once I passed him, to get to the elevator, I rolled my eyes.
Maybe I should move hotels... I sighed at the thought, the lift doors closing behind me. No. That would just be a waste of time.
With a 'ding', the elevator doors re-opened and I walked down the hall to my room. As I entered I threw down my bags, hung up my hoodie and looked around.
"Killua?" I called. I walked further into the room but was welcomed by nothing. "I wonder where those two ran off to... " I muttered.
I head over to the kettle and started boiling some water. I reached into a cupboard and grasped a hold of a mug before setting it down and placing a tea bag inside. Once the water was fully boiled, I poured in the water and let the tea bag soak stirring it a few times. After a while I removed the tea bag and added the milk and sugar in the quantity I liked best.
I sat down on the armchair, sipping my tea, letting my brain run away with my thoughts until I noticed a note on the table. I placed down the mug and grabbed the letter reading it.
I stood up abruptly, my functional hand having a tight hold on the note causing it to scrunch up slightly.
"Hey sis,
Gon, O̶r̶e̶o̶ Leorio and I are going after some pretty dangerous, infamous thieves for some good money. Pretty sure they're the same group that robbed that auction but I might be wrong. Anyway, see you soon and hope you heal up.
~Killua"
"Fucking idiots!"
I threw on a coat, grabbed one of Illumi's needles and ran out.
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Do. Your. Worst! »Feitan Portor«
FanfictionStatus: ✎Ongoing 42/45* // ↳《Female Zoldyck¡! Reader》 ➷Stars were out, moon was shining, and an auction was currently ongoing. It was a perfect night for assassination. What could possibly go wrong? Well... Y/n was hired to take out a mafia boss. A...